We’re a tangle of limbs, sweat-slicked skin, and rapid breathing.
“I never knew sex could be like that,” I tell them incredulously.
“Yeah.” Evan’s arm is around my shoulders.
Callum’s hand rests on my thigh. “We’re keeping you.”
“You already have me.”
Silas kisses my temple. “And we’re never letting you go.”
I close my eyes. I chose this. Chose them.
And I’d choose it again—every time.
CHAPTER 21
Tania
Iwake to warmth on all sides.
Silas is behind me, his chest against my back, his arm heavy across my waist. Evan’s in front of me, close enough that I feel his breath on my forehead. My hand rests on his stomach, fingers laced with Callum’s on his other side.
The sheets are twisted, half on the floor. My body aches in places that remind me exactly what we did last night. And this morning.
I lost count of how many times.
Silas’s fingers brush along my leg, and I know he’s awake.
“Good morning,” he murmurs against my neck.
“Hi,” I whisper.
Callum’s eyes open. “Red.” He grins immediately. “Still feeling insatiable?”
I chuckle. “Don’t start.”
“I wasn’t going to start anything.” His hand slides up my thigh. “Unless you want me to.”
“She doesn’t.” Evan sits up, stretching. “We wore her out.”
“I’m fine.” I shift, and my thighs protest. “Mostly fine.”
Silas presses a kiss to my shoulder. “You’re more than fine.”
My phone vibrates against the nightstand. I reach for it.
Ben:I’m ready to talk. Can you all be at my house in an hour?
I stare at the screen. Read it twice.
“He wants to talk.” My fingers won’t stay still. “He said to come over. All of us.”
Callum sits up. “When?”
“An hour.”
Evan’s already moving. “Then we need to get ready.”
